This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 219 Thorn Mountain
Qingshan frowned and turned the sword in his hand behind his back: "Although this old lady is very weird, I didn't feel any evil spirit from her. She shouldn't be hostile to us. Why don't we go find her and try?"

On Wednesday, I didn't care if the mountain of thorns was a trap, as long as I could find Zhu Fan, I would go wherever it was!
"Come on, let's go now!"

On the outskirts of Hongyuan City, on a bare hillside, a bald devil sat on the ground and dozed off.Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he stood up from the ground in an instant, as if he had discovered some delicious food.

"Someone's smell? Of a living person?!"

The bald devil rubbed his hands excitedly, looked at the three people who were walking up the hill, and tried hard to restrain his saliva...

"Mountain climbing in the middle of the night is really a good time to exercise!"

While complaining, Fang Qingyan followed behind Wednesday, and when she looked up, she saw a bald ghost looking at them fiercely.

The bald devil finally waited until it was time to start the meal, and he had a greedy smile all over his face: "It's still alive! That's great!"

He pulled out a steel knife from behind, the blade glistened even more coldly under the moonlight.

"Who will eat first? Who will eat first..."

Looking at the bald ghost standing in front of him on Wednesday, he took out the black gold battle ax from the space backpack, imitating his tone and said, "Which one should I chop first? Which one should I chop first..."

The bald ghost looked at his indifferent face, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Boy, are you looking for trouble?"

On Wednesday stroked his eyebrows, and said impatiently: "You guy is very good at biting back. You are blocking the way here. Who is asking for trouble?"

The bald devil smiled cruelly, and stretched out his tongue to lick the blade of the steel knife: "Then eat your nonsense first!"

There was a heavy crash, and the black blood dyed the night a little darker.

A bald head landed in the grass not far away, and said unwillingly: "What is so fast!"

After the bald ghost died, the dark woods behind him suddenly became much clearer.

Qing Shan threw the ghost's body aside, pointed to a big tree in front of him and said softly: "Brother Zhou, there is something on the tree over there!"

On Wednesday, I looked in the direction of his finger, and sure enough, I found an evil spirit squatting on the branch!
With a dagger in his mouth, the evil ghost was squatting there looking at them and grinning grinningly: "I should thank you, and solve the thing that snatched the blood corpse from me first!!"

As he spoke, he lightly jumped down from the branch, stood not far from Wednesday, took the dagger dangling from his mouth, smiled ferociously, and went straight to stab him!

On Wednesday, Weiwei dodged the dagger and slashed backhand!The battle ax in his hand cut off its neck firmly!

"You're welcome."

Fang Qingyan held on to the corner of Wednesday's clothes tightly, and looked around in horror: "I encountered two evil spirits in a row when I first came up, it seems that this place is really dangerous, be careful on Wednesday!"

No way, the pig teammate is also chosen by himself!

On Wednesday, I took out the small knife from the space backpack and handed it to Fang Qingyan: "Hold it, if you are in danger, hold it for a while...don't lose it."

He turned his head to look at Qingshan: "This one from Longhushan, are you okay?"

Although Qingshan was troubled in his heart, he didn't dare to speak out what was in his heart when he asked him such a question, he just nodded mechanically: "I should be fine... let's go."

The original gray mist on the hillside has gradually dissipated, and a wooden house looms on the hillside.

Dim lights were on inside the wooden house, and countless thorns surrounded the outside of the house.

Those thorns seemed to sense the approach of a living being, and the originally low branches grew a lot taller in an instant, and each thorn stretched out like an iron nail.

"What should I do? Seems like we can't make it through?" Fang Qingyan held up a knife and whispered, turning her head to look at Wednesday who was in deep thought.

"Forcibly breaking in is definitely not an option. There may be some important clues in this weird wooden house."

Holding his battle ax on Wednesday, he walked towards the thorns, swiped his hand, and the thorns in the front row were cut off in an instant.But the strange thing is that something like blood flowed out from the cuts of those thorns!

This taste seems very familiar!
Qingshan took a step forward: "Brother Zhou, this smell...is the same as the smell on your body when you just came back this afternoon. You said it was the smell of blood?"

"Correct."

The female ghost boss said that this is the smell of the forbidden blood curse.Could it be that these thorns, as well as this wooden house, have something to do with the blood curse?
The thorns that had just been cut grew back from their roots, and the new branches were still shimmering with blood.

If you really cut down all the thorns to enter the wooden house, you will be exhausted!
Putting the black gold battle ax on the ground on Wednesday, he shouted towards the wooden house: "I'm here to find Zhu Fan! Is she here? Please help me!"

After 10 minutes, the door of the wooden house opened, and a very slow-moving, gray-white wraith walked out from inside.

Wraith has black hair floating behind him, with a golden bell around his neck, and his limbs are very stiff and weird when he moves, making the whole ghost look like a plaster statue.

It raised its head stiffly, looked up and down at the three of them on Wednesday with gray-white eyes, and said in a very stiff tone: "Who are you? What are you here for? No one can disturb the eldest lady, you go!"

On Wednesday, he put the battle ax on his shoulder: "Since I'm here, please come out and meet the young miss, and I'll leave right away after I've made it clear!"

A gust of wind blew by, and the bell on the female ghost's neck rang a few times. As if it had received an order, the black hair behind it rushed towards them!
Although its body movements are very stiff, these black hairs seem to have their own consciousness, surrounding Wednesday, every strand of hair wants to plunge into his body!
A mass of black hair tightly wrapped around Wednesday's ankles, and Wraith threw it hard, and his whole body was taken into the air, fluttering in the wind like a humanoid kite.

His hands were tightly strangled by the black hair, and the black gold battle ax in his hand was about to be released!
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Qing Shan quickly drew out his sword and rushed over, wanting to cut off the black hair that was tied up on Wednesday.

however…

With a bang, those black hairs were intact, but the sword in Qing Shan's hand was broken!

"How is this possible?! This is given to me by my brother! It is said to be his family heirloom! This..."

Seeing this, Fang Qingyan quickly threw the knife in her hand at Qingshan: "Don't be dazed! Try this and help him!"

(End of this chapter)